You are heartbroken

The moonlight was lingling, lying on his body, adding a sense of melancholy, and he walked step by step, the long red robe dragging on the ground made a friction sound, as if he was bleeding.

Xi Suyou stumbled back to the inn room, lit a burning candle, and he sat there quietly, his eyes seemed to be staring at the candle, motionless devoutly.

"Playing on every occasion." He murmured in a low voice, but his eyes were already swollen from crying. After staying with Ah Xi for a year, the whole person was extremely fragile. People, just can't be petted. He is also very important in his heart, really stupid.

Do you really think he's in love with you?You're really blind, it's not that you haven't seen Xi Qinghe's appearance to him, don't ask yourself, I'm afraid you can't tell clearly about the two of them.So would he be in love with a kid of unknown origin?

He comforted himself like this, but he still felt so uncomfortable that he could even imagine his eyes and his cold words when he breathed. He said it was just a play on the spot.

Each word was stabbed in his heart like a knife, twisting the pain, he really wanted to dig out his heart to see if it was really bleeding.

He took out Jietu pills from his arms and swallowed five or six pills in one gulp, "It won't hurt, will it?"

Five or six pills went down the throat and reached the body and turned into water, but they didn't have any effect at all. This Jietu pill was treating the pain of the disease. What is it?He is not sick, even if it is a sickness, it is a heart disease, so how can he really get rid of the pain.

Without hesitation, he poured all the remaining Jietu pills into his mouth, raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and estimated that there were fourteen or five pills.

Feng'er didn't give himself too much, originally he only wanted to give him five or six, so he only gave him twenty.I really know her affection, but I really can't give her the affection she wants.

All of a sudden, sleepiness hit, but there was a little colic in every part of the body, his face was pale and he was panting heavily, so he leaned against the wooden table, facing the candlelight, and fell into a deep sleep.

I had an extremely beautiful and extremely sad dream, as if I could never wake up again.

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In the early morning of the second day, Lin Ziqing got up early, but seeing that the door of Xi Suyou's room was closed, she didn't bother him, until after noon, she felt strange.

No matter what, Xi Suyou would never sleep to such an extent. In the past, in Fentao Valley, she would only wake up after being exposed to the sun, but her sister could catch up with the meal time—I don’t know what to say about him.

He then remembered Xi Suyou's going out last night, hesitated a bit before knocking on the door.

Boom boom boom, flat and slow rhythm, but no one agreed.

Dong dong dong, he knocked again, and said, "It's time for Ah Su to get up."

But there was still no answer, and he felt something was wrong, so he pushed the door open.

The room was neat and tidy, the candles were burned to the bottom, dripping with wax oil.The young man in red leaned on the wooden table motionless, the red robe brushed the ground, and the blue hair was also hanging down his shoulder blades, his face was buried in the red clothes and blue hair, and he could not see a trace of it.

He panicked, "A Su?"

While yelling softly, she stepped forward and gently hugged Xi Suyou in her arms. Seeing the appearance of the man in red, even Lin Ziqing was shocked!

How could this be the young man in the peach blossom forest who smiled like a flower and was as indifferent as a fairy?How could this be a young man who was indifferent, enthusiastic, and quiet back then?How could this be a young man sitting on a cloud and looking down at all beings?

He closed his eyes tightly, his long and curly eyelashes cast a shadow, his complexion was so pale that Lin Ziqing had never seen before, like a dead person, his lips were white and dry, and there was a trace of dry dark red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. A little bit of cinnabar solidifies on the neck, haggard and beautiful, as if it does not belong to this world.

He probed Xi Suyou's breathing with his hand, it was so weak that if he didn't feel it carefully, he felt that he had lost his breath.

He was startled, and immediately picked up Xi Suyou, and had to go back to Peach Valley immediately, he really couldn't stay for a moment!His eyes were red, he was gnashing his teeth, who made him do this, his heart fluttered fiercely, I, Lin Ziqing, swear, if I find that person, I will let him taste the pain of wanting to die but not dying!

He bit his lower lip and said fiercely in his heart, holding Xi Suyou firmly with one hand, as if he was afraid of losing him. At this time, the young man was actually weaker than himself, holding Xi Suyou in his arms like holding a bone, clucking I felt more and more uncomfortable in my heart.

Until today, he didn't know what he wanted in this life, even if he ruined his life, he still had to protect the boy in his arms.

He found a horse, he knew that riding a horse was bumpy, and he was also worried about bumping Xi Suyou again, but now there was no faster way than at least one.

He lay Xi Suyou in his arms, holding the rein in one hand, and the whip in the other, and imprisoned Xi Suyou in his arms slightly, speeding up the whip like the wind.

He really couldn't bear to delay even a second, fearing that he would be the boy in his arms just like that.

The journey was supposed to take at least ten days, but it was abruptly shortened to three days!

When he arrived at Fentao Valley, he was really exhausted, his body was not good at all, after three days of driving horses day and night, the time for closing his eyes was only a blink of an eye, his complexion was as pale as Xi Suyou up!

On the way, the four horses were exhausted to death, and their bodies really couldn't take it anymore. As soon as they stepped into Fentao Valley and smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, their whole body relaxed.

Peach blossoms fell on their bodies, a little sad.

"Ziqing!" Mr. Leng happened to pass by, and rushed over when he heard the sound, couldn't help calling out the sound, his expression fluctuated.

Seven people gathered in the Fentao Hall. Xi Suyou was lying on the big bed steadily, his face was as pale as paper, and he was breathing every now and then. Lin Ziqing lay on the soft bed beside him and fell into a deep sleep. He was so tired that he needed a good rest. Fan.

Feng'er's eyes were flushed red, as if she was about to cry, she had never seen such a cold appearance like her.

Miss Yun couldn't bear it but she couldn't say anything, knowing that Feng'er and Gu Zhu had a deep relationship, she just stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

The rest of the people sat aside, drinking tea with heavy faces—they all followed Xi Suyou sincerely, and none of them lived for Xi Suyou. It would be meaningless.

——For Xi Suyou, this is his greatest honor, at least he feels so.

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